Mo Lingwei likes to wear plain clothes on weekdays, and cheongsams are also light-colored, but she seldom wears this kind of thick dark green. Large clusters of flowers are blooming on the fabric, making the already delicate and beautiful The face is more and more attractive.

The eyebrows willow willows will compete for green, and the faces will have peaches and will compete for red.

Pretty as a peach in three springs, as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.

Clothes of this color are already attractive, if you wear them well, you will look old and dull, but I didn't expect her to be better than snow-white skin and orchid-like temperament, but this color Suppressed.

Compared with the coldness of the past, it has added an enchanting color.

Feng Shaojin's eyes were fixed on her, and he didn't move any more.

He paused, and his movements seemed to be a beat slower. After regaining his senses, he walked towards her in three steps at a time, stood in front of her, and stroked her cheek with his hand: "Your clothes used to be too old. Keep it plain, and wear more bright colors like this in the future, and I will be happy when I look at it."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei's cheeks had two clusters of rouge, like blooming crimson petals.

Feng Shaojin held her hand and walked towards the dining room: "Are you having breakfast?"

Mo Lingwei nodded.

Feng Shaojin stepped into the door of the restaurant and saw half a bowl of clear water and white porridge and a small plate of pickles on the table. His brows that had just been relaxed were drawn together in displeasure: "You eat these for breakfast?"

Mo Lingwei pulled up the chair and sat down slowly: "Nurse Wang said that the food in Yuncheng is in short supply, the military rations have not been supplied, the people are hungry and cold, and even the wife is eating fast and reciting Buddha...

Are you busy preparing food and grass recently? "

Feng Shaojin held the spoon and stirred in the bowl, "No matter how tight the food is, I still have the ability to make you eat and drink well."

Wang Momo didn't expect Feng Shaojin to come over so soon, she retreated into the kitchen in a panic, brought a bowl of noodles over, walked to the door, just happened to hear these words, calmed down, and accompanied The smiling face went in: "This is freshly made noodles, and there are some pastries in the kitchen, which are being made. The old slave will serve them up as soon as they are ready."

Mo Lingwei looked Wang Momo up and down, but said nothing.

Wang Momo said again: "Young Madam's diet is light, and the meals are all cooked according to the usual taste of the Young Madam. The young master came over suddenly, and there was no time to prepare the food that the young master likes to eat in the kitchen. I don't know what the young master wants to eat. The old slave ordered people to eat immediately. Go get ready..."

Hearing this, Feng Shaojin stared at Wang Momo sharply, and seeing that Mo Lingwei didn't say much, he took the noodles over, stirred a few chopsticks, and took a bite: "Young Madam likes to drink coffee. Make a cup of coffee for the young lady every morning."

Seeing that this matter had finally been muddled through, Wang Momo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded in agreement, and left the restaurant.

Feng Shaojin pushed the porridge bowl in front of Mo Lingwei aside, and took out two chopsticks of noodles for Mo Lingwei: "Did these servants disrespect you?"

Mo Lingwei didn't answer, but asked, "These servants were arranged by Madam, right?"

"En." Feng Shaojin didn't hide anything: "I originally wanted to find some people to come and take care of you, but time is tight, and these people are old people who have stayed in the Feng family, so they might be more considerate in taking care of them.

If there is something wrong, just bring it up, and I will replace them. "

Mo Lingwei asked quietly: "Shaojin, Madam really has a good impression of me?"

"Of course." Feng Shaojin's hands resting on his knees clenched into fists: "My Madam has always wanted to see you, but your father is seriously ill and Madam is taking care of you in disarray, so I really can't spare the time and energy... ...."